Zhou Wangjing swore that he had done his best. For this inexplicable meeting, he never closed his eyes since he received the call.

I got on the bus as soon as the subway was opened at 6 o'clock, but it took nearly an hour and a half to travel through the Holy Capital.

Just when he thought he had finally caught up and entered the palace building in the center of the city with the electronic pass sent by Wright, he finally realized a problem.

That is, the palace is really... too big.

During this period, he crossed two squares and accidentally broke into four unknown courtyard residences. He was questioned and questioned by countless security personnel, and finally found this place.

And Grandma Zhou already knew that she was still late.

"You are..." The receptionist in the hall stepped forward to ask Zhou Wangjing's identity.

At this moment, Zhou Wangjing looked like an ordinary young man in the clothes he thought were beautiful and he usually wore.

But no one would believe that ordinary young people would appear in this hall.

"SCP Foundation, E-level reserve member! Zhou Wangjing! Come and report!" Zhou Wangjing heard the question and shouted loudly. This was the identity that Wright told him on his mobile phone.

The Silver Hall suddenly became quiet, and the tense atmosphere just now was instantly unstoppable. Everyone was stunned, looking at the young man with an excited face and proud expression of his identity.

A moment later, laughter came from Prince Kang's mouth again.

This time the laughter was full of contempt and meanness, while the rest was purely funny.

"Is this the crucial person our great queen is waiting for?" Prince Kang said loudly while laughing, his movements as if he was about to laugh, and then he raised his head, and growled with a ferocious expression: "A mere e-class member can appear in a national-level palace... This is really funny enough."

"Blow him out for me!"

Zhou Wangjing was really full of bags at this moment. As soon as he came in, he was scolded loudly by the guy in front of him. At the moment, his faction table was closest to the gate, the person closest to him, and he actually stood up and was about to push him out.

Zhou Wangjing immediately went sideways to hide, and the other party stretched out his hand, but Zhou Wangjing grabbed his elbow and dragged it to the ground with a bang.

Just kidding, Zhou Wangjing has been around for many years, Liang Yan, the young master of the military family, and Bai Qi, the female killer god.

Coupled with the training he received since childhood and his persistence, ordinary soldiers are really not his opponent... What's more, this guy feels worse than ordinary soldiers.

The officer obviously did not expect that the other party would dare to resist, and he was even knocked down directly. He immediately put his face on the ground with his front teeth shattered.

Prince Kang was shocked and watched his subordinates' front teeth bounce on the ground in the Silver Hall, and the sound made was like a slap in the face.

"I am a reserve member of the SCP Foundation, and the SCP Foundation is an independent organization independent of all countries, so I think you should not have the right to point fingers at me." Zhou Wangjing squatted down and scratched his head.

"But then again, are you wearing our Huangyan Country military uniform? Then you must be slapping fish during your training? I feel like you can beat at least ten." He continued to finish the fight, but after thinking about it, he still felt that he should give the other party some face, so he added: "... Forget it, there are still five."

Just as he finished speaking, the person lying in front of him suddenly gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

Killing intention.

The next moment, the other party raised his head ferociously and had already taken out the pistol from his waist.

The man actually pointed his pistol at Zhou Wangjing, raised his head, his eyes red, but was frightened by the boy in front of him.

Zhou Wangjing, who had just expressed his expression lightly, looked at him straight at this moment, his eyes turned from confusion to anger, and then he was disdainful, as if he was seeing a piece of garbage.

"Dregs." Finally, these two words were spit out from the boy's mouth, without a trace of fear, full of disdain and disgust.

It was this disdain and disgust that stimulated the man's last nerve. He screamed in humiliation and pulled the trigger.

He regretted the moment he fired the gun. After all, shooting bullets at a civilian in front of so many people was something that could not be explained clearly afterwards.

Seeing that the bullet was about to shoot towards Zhou Wangjing's eyes, an old and vigorous hand stretched over Zhou Wangjing's neck, and his index finger and thumb were pinched, blocking Zhou Wangjing's face.

Then between his fingers, the bullet struggled forward in the void, but finally lost all the motivation not far away in front of Zhou Wangjing and stopped.

The moment the bullet stopped, there were also countless sounds of getting up in the hall.

Whether it was Prince Kang's faction, the Empress's faction, or those ordinary courtiers who did not stand, many of them stood up and looked out the door in shock.

He looked at the figure standing behind Zhou Wangjing and put his hand on his shoulder.

The soldier who shot also saw the old man who suddenly appeared. His pupils gradually dilated after shrinking. He saw the other person's expression in shock and his face turned pale.

Liang Yuan stood behind Zhou Wangjing. The old man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was no longer as hunched over as usual. He gently pinched the bullet with one hand and placed the other on Zhou Wangjing's shoulder.

He looked down at the man on the ground, his eyes looking contemptuously and dark as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Liang...Liang Prime Minister." The officer said blankly, preparing to get up to salute, while the old man's voice came from above.

"You, kneel down." Liang Yuan's voice was indifferent, like the gods in the clouds gave their will.

The officer was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were full of disbelief, but he finally knelt on the ground with a pale and difficult face.

Zhou Wangjing stood in front of him, and doing this was more like kneeling down to Zhou Wangjing.

Liang Yuan continued to ask in a plain tone: "I'll ask you, what crime did this child commit?"

officer:"……"

The officer didn't know how to respond, but at this moment, the officer naturally realized that the Liang Xiangguo in front of him knew this e-level and was standing on his side.

Why did the person Liang Xiangguo, who was so protective of joining the foundation, still just a level e-level?

"No, no guilt." The officer lowered his head and said tremblingly.

The gun that fell to the ground was grabbed in the air under a strange suction force. Liang Yuan grabbed the pistol and pressed it on the officer's forehead.

"So, why do you need to point your pistol at an innocent child?" Liang Yuan's voice came again. The officer felt the cold muzzle pressing on his forehead, and was so scared that he peed his pants.

A angrily slap on the table not far away, and Prince Kang slapped the table with a palm, of course not because of Liang Yuan, but because of the appearance of this subordinate, he was completely disgraced.

The officer dared not say anything. For him, he might say anything, which would cause the gun above his head to be pulled off the trigger.

But in the end, Liang Yuan put down his hand holding the gun.

"I don't kill you, not because I don't want to kill you, nor because I can't kill you in front of so many people." Liang Yuan glared and threw the pistol to the servant beside him. "I don't kill you, because our Huangyan Kingdom is a country that pursues the rule of law and people's governance, and the civilization of the empire is still being rebuilt. As an educator, I will not ruin a pot of porridge because of your rat shit."

"The gun in the hands of a soldier should not point to innocent civilians, and you should have a trial that suits you. Take him down and hand it over to the Holy Capital Military Court. I will take time to observe it specifically."

The officer heard these things that were lost all over and cried and was dragged away. After saying this, Liang Yuan raised his head and glanced at all the civil and military officials of the Huangyan Kingdom in the Silver Hall in front of him, especially those standing.

"I have retired for too long, and it took some time to find this outfit." Liang Yuan said leisurely. It was at this time that Zhou Wangjing noticed the purple color of the old man wearing the Huangyan Country military uniform and the thorn flowers on the military emblem, demonstrating his dignity and dominance.

The old man is too handsome today. Zhou Wangjing looked at this outfit and could no longer associate him with the old man who had a hunched back and peeked at the window behind the classroom without any trouble.

Liang Yuan did not pay any attention to what Zhou Wangjing thought at the moment. He glanced at the people in front of him in a complete circle.
Chapter completed!